"Celebrity…" Ye Lun muttered under his breath.
"Yes, your identity is just a celebrity. I'm sure you know better how a celebrity stands in the hearts of the public. In no time, they will forget about you. All of your wifey fans, die-hard fans, they will have another new idol. There will be even more good-looking celebrities that will appear and attract their attention. The only place that you will be remembered is in the dossiers kept in the police archives department."
"And we, the people that you hate, will live happily. We will get married, have children and our story will continue from there. We will have offspring who will come to pay their respects every year after we die. We won't have an ending. This is because our story will never end."
Ye Lun didn't move…
Like a silkworm wrapped in its cocoon, he was weak and tired.
"The flash drive, the password is… skgmefhom9432."
His eyes gradually lost focus.
